I Saved Why Don't We
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So it's just a normal day with fashion, Starbucks coffee, and a Why Don't We concert. Until it wasn't a normal day. Read to find out. Please don't read if you have had shootings trauma or experiences with shootings. I don't want anyone hurt from a panic attack or anything so please do not read.
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